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As for the wound on Zhao Xinyu's hand, reporters are obviously more concerned about her relationship with an Zisheng, and her identity. There are many questions about when she met an Zisheng, when she started her career, and whether it has anything to do with her childhood.

Originally, I just wanted to show my face at this conference to let the audience get familiar with it, but now it's like an Zisheng's love conference.

When she finally came out of the meeting and returned to the dressing room, Zhao Xinyu had a headache. Meng Jie, Xiao Yu and others were still at the meeting meeting meeting with the reporters who had beaten chicken blood.

"Why do you say that?" Zhao Xin language raised a hand to rub to rub the temple of faint ache, raised an eye to glance an Zi Sheng one eye.

The throat of an Zi Sheng is moved a few minutes unexpectedly to show sex appeal.

Putting the bottle on one side, an Zisheng looked at her askance and said, "I've helped you out. Should you thank me?"

Zhao Xin language frowned, did not want to cold hum: "you are to break through, or dig a hole?"

"Even if it's digging, aren't you willing to jump inside?" Remembering that she was not willing to be held by him just now, but had to lean on his shoulder, an Zisheng couldn't help laughing.

Inexplicably feel that an Zisheng's voice is very harsh, Zhao Xin language not angry to say: "an Zisheng, what do you want to do?"

From the first time we met, we aimed at her. Although she was not narcissistic enough to be loved by everyone, she didn't feel that she was so unlovable.

"What do you think I want to do, Zhao Xinyu? Who do you think you are?" An Zisheng smiles with disdain on his face. Just as he is about to get up, he sits down again after seeing the people coming in at the door.

"Sister, I knew it must be you." LAN Lin comes in with a pure smile, and she still has a mobile phone in her hand.

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flashed, and immediately guessed that she must have called Gu qinyi, and she didn't cover up any more. She didn't even look at her, and coldly replied, "then, what if it's me? Do you still want to deal with me the way you used to?"

LAN Lin doesn't change her smile. She goes to Zhao Xinyu and walks around her. Then she says, "I haven't seen her for five years. My sister is really a lot older. I heard that she has a son. She keeps a good figure. She must lose weight. After all, she is a 32 year old woman. She can't compare with when she was young..."

"In five years, I thought your IQ would be a little more mature. Now it seems that it has regressed." Zhao Xin language interrupts LAN Lin's words, squint at her one eye, "five years ago to my invalid move, do you think now will be useful?"

LAN Lin's smile stopped, then recovered, glanced at an Zisheng, seemingly inadvertently said: "but LAN Lin did not expect that her sister's charm is still so big, and she can still be so attractive when she is old."

You want to say she's attracted? Zhao Xin language smile, not polite to fight back: "always better than you, so many years, he not only does not like you, but dislike you."

This is really poked in LAN Lin's pain, the smile on her face was instantly replaced by hatred, biting her teeth, yelling at Zhao Xinyu: "if it wasn't for you, brother Mu would like me!"

Now Lanlin, where there is a little lovely angel look, because of jealousy become ferocious face, let her look particularly terrible.

"Even without me, mu baishen would not like you." Zhao Xin language light reply.

"You Lanlin is mad with anger. Without thinking about it, she starts at Zhao Xinyu, but she doesn't fall down. She suddenly feels a burst of heat on her face, and her body steps back uncontrollably, bumping into the dressing table behind her.

A few bottles of cosmetics were shaken off and fell to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.

"You want to hit me?" Zhao Xin language stand up, calm face looking at half a head shorter than his LAN Lin.

I don't know whether she was angry or hurt. Her tears rippled and she gasped: "Zhao Xinyu, don't be proud. Since you dare to come back, someone will make you uncomfortable. Your good days will come to an end sooner or later!"

"I'll wait."

Glared at Zhao Xin language one eye mercilessly, LAN Lin Wu is hit the half face that print a word, ran out.

Zhao Xinyu sat down heavily. For some reason, she felt that her head was more painful. It seemed that she was so full of things that she couldn't lift her head.

"Tut Tut, it's really merciless. At least it's such a lovely girl." After watching the excitement, of course, an Zisheng will not miss the opportunity to ridicule her.

"If you like it, go after it." Zhao Xinyu has no energy to fight with an Zisheng now. She just wants to lie down and do nothing.

"Well, anyway, you're my girlfriend now, auntie." An Zisheng didn't know when he leaned up again. His mouth was close to her ear, and the warm breath sprayed into her ear, which made her shiver.

I don't know if I was affected by the heat. Zhao Xinyu felt that her face was beginning to get hot, and then her head became dizzy.

Subconsciously push an Zisheng away, Zhao Xinyu holds back the tumult in his stomach, picks up his bag and goes out."You want to be blocked at the door by those cannibal journalists?" An Zisheng didn't stop her, just said a little.

Zhao Xin language steps did not stop, also did not look back: "this does not bother you."

When she came here, she had noticed that there was a back door in the venue. You can get to the commercial street from there.

Then he walked out of the door and looked down at Zhao Zisheng.

Zhao Xinyu carefully looked at the corridor, did not see anyone, and then quickly ran to the back door, opened the door and went out.

When Mingming came, the sky was still very clear. I don't know when it will become cloudy. A cool wind blowing, let Zhao Xin language fever face a little cooler, but the head has become more painful.

Zhao Xinyu looked at the bustling commercial street, but he didn't know where to go.

Back to the villa? She doesn't want to face Zhong Tong now. As long as she sees him, her heart is torn in two. Half wants to love him, but the other half hates him

Back to Zuojia? It's impossible. Zuo Yin is married and has children. She can't be so selfish to affect his life. Moreover, Zuo Cheng hates her so much now. If she goes, he will be unhappy

When did the place she always regarded as a harbor turn out to be beyond her reach?

Heart suddenly with acupuncture general pain up, let her even stand strength all have no, Zhao Xin language can't help bending down, right hand forced on the chest, trying to suppress the pain.

Pain? How can it not hurt? All the things she thought she could bear all came out at this time. The people she once loved most have become strange now.

Maybe it's not them who become strange, but herself.

There are raindrops fall, hit the ground, into coin sized spots, one drop, two drops, and then dense, countless raindrops, together, become a boundless rain curtain.

Zhao Xinyu's clothes were all soaked after a while, but she didn't feel it.

Raindrops hit her body, but the pain in her heart was paralyzed by the cold touch. She stood up and walked forward aimlessly.

Head more and more dizzy, Zhao Xin language even walk began to stagger up, in front of the scene will become a heavy, will become a double.

I don't know how long I've been walking, but the front is suddenly blocked. It's a man with a cap and an old blue umbrella.

Zhao Xin language did not look at him, want to bypass him, but accidentally hit his umbrella.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?" The man roared and reached out to push her, but when he saw her face, he stopped and touched her face.

Zhao Xinyu pats his hand, turns his head and looks at the strange man in front of him coldly.

"Oh, it's a big temper, girl. If you don't go home in such a heavy rain, why don't you go to my house?" The man showed an obscene smile, looked Zhao Xinyu from head to foot, and finally stayed on her upper body.

Zhao Xinyu is wearing a white shirt today, which is almost transparent after being drenched by the rain. The pink underwear inside is clearly seen, and there is no fat on his slim waist

Men see saliva almost flow out, reach out to grasp Zhao Xin language shoulder, to umbrella down.

Zhao Xinyu didn't have any strength in her whole body, and her head was dizzy. When she was pulled like this, she couldn't stand steadily. She fell to the ground and fell into a puddle. The water splashed on her face.

"Girl, get up, brother, take you to a good place." The man bent down, just about to pull Zhao Xinyu up, but suddenly felt a heavy blow on his face, his body fell uncontrollably, and the umbrella fell to one side.

"Who gave you so much courage to move my woman?"

Zhao Xin language weakly opened his eyes, vaguely saw a familiar figure, lips gently moved, nothing said, coma in the past.

"Xin Yu, what are you doing?"

Behind him came a head, a little head can meet with his face, Zhao Xinyu smile, the hands of the red paper-cut unfolded, let the people behind see: "is paper-cut."

"This is What? " The person behind her took the thin paper in her hand and couldn't see what it was after a long time.

Zhao Xinyu smiles awkwardly, grabs the paper-cut back, crumples it into a ball, and then throws it into the dustbin with a layer of red paper.

"I think it's pretty good to throw it away." The man ran over, picked out the paper from the dustbin and spread it carefully.

"I wanted to cut it into new year's paper-cut, but I couldn't find any patterns Zuo Cheng, what are you picking out for? " Zhao Xinyu wants to throw it away, but zuocheng has already put it in his wallet.

Zuo Cheng, that's Zuo Cheng By the way, this is what happened when she was in America